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   JENNIFER'S REBELLION  -" 1

   Jennifer was only a month away from her fourteenth birthday.  She had
already developed into a very pretty girl with a very developed body for
her age.  The problem was she came from a very religious, conservative
family.  While other girls her age were wearing pretty, skimpy, bikini
panties, Jen had to wear plain white cotton briefs.  Her mother thought
bikini panties were immoral and wouldn't even consider letting her daughter
wear such "disgraceful" underwear.  Mini skirts were also out of the
question.  Jen's skirts all extended bellow her knees.  Her pants and
jeans, which she was not allowed to wear to school, were all baggy.  Her
mother would periodically go through her clothes and throw out any that
would show Jen's developing curves.  "Ladies shouldn't wear tight clothes,"
her mother always said.  "Only immoral girls showed their bodies." Even her
swim suits were conservative by any standards.  They were all the one piece
type with skirts. Because of the way she was forced to dress, Jen was a
loner.  Her hair, blond in color, was always pulled back to make her look
like a librarian.  Most of her classmates ignored her.  Those that didn't
only made fun of her.  Jen longed to go to school dances but again her
parents didn't approve of either the music or the type of dancing that went
on.  Boys were completely out of the question and she wasn't even allowed
to go to other girl's houses.  "Any true friend would be willing to come to
you," her father told her.  On the rare occasion when a girl would visit
her, they had to be either in the kitchen or living room.  To go to her
room and be alone with someone was not allowed.  Her parents didn't want to
chance that Jen would be exposed to something "sinful." Jen's only release
was masturbation.  She had discovered that pleasure by accident two years
ago.  She had been taking a bath.  As she ran the washcloth over her body,
she slipped her hand between her legs to wash there too.  As it slid along
her slit, Jen felt a tingling sensation.  The feeling frightened her but
also intrigued her also.  Curiosity made her repeat the motion.  The more
she did it, the better it felt.  She closed her eyes and continued to run
the washcloth between her legs enjoying the feeling it was producing.  She
almost fainted when orgasm hit her.  Waves of pleasure like she had never
experienced washed over her.  She didn't understand what happened but she
liked the experience it gave her. Guilt entered her mind after her climax
finally ended.  She knew she shouldn't be touching herself in such a way.
For the next two weeks, she avoided pleasuring herself but gave in again
eventually.  After that, she would masturbate every time she was in the
tub. One time, her mother walked into the bathroom on her.  Naturally she
stopped her rubbing and waited for her mother to leave.  Unfortunately her
mother stayed and talked to her.  In frustration, Jen finally ended her
bath without her usual release.  It was on that night she discovered she
didn't need the washcloth.  She was in bed and, out of frustration, started
to touch herself with her fingers.  Soon she was able to climax.  Her
bathtub games ended.  At least she was assured of being alone and
undisturbed in bed. She also started to experiment with her clothes.  If
she was wearing a dress, she would sometimes roll the waistband of her
white cottons down to her hips.  She knew they were still white cottons but
the feeling of her panties riding low on her hips made her feel sexy. 
After wearing them like that all evening for the first time, she had the
best orgasm of her life when she masturbated that night.  The idea of doing
something daring seemed to make her excitement grow. Seeking more
adventure, one day after school she went into her room and instead of
changing out of her dress, she left it on.  What no one else knew was she
had taken her panties off.  She spent the entire afternoon and evening with
no panties.  The act excited her so much she went to bed early that night.
She wasn't that tired but she was so turned on she couldn't wait to
masturbate.  For the first time, she had to make herself cum twice before
she could fall asleep. The next day, Jen and her mother went shopping. 
They wandered around the various clothing stores at the mall.  Jen looked
with envy at all the teen fashions knowing her mother would never approve
of such clothes.  Her mother picked up a package of underwear for Jen.  As
usual it was white cotton briefs.  Jen spotted some low cut briefs.  She
tried to convince her mother to buy them instead of the ones she had picked
up.  After all, they were still white and cotton.  They were just low cut.
Her mother flatly refused and on their way home from the mall, with the
plain white cotton briefs, proceeded to lecture Jen on the "proper" clothes
to wear.  Jen had heard the lecture many times before but this time became
even more infuriated.  Knowing she had no hope of changing her mother's
mind, Jen just listened and nodded at the appropriate places in the
conversation. When it was time for her to go to bed, Jen was still angry.
The night was unusually warm which didn't help matters.  Jen lay on her bed
wearing her usual long nightgown staring at the ceiling.  She wished she
had a short nightgown but her parents thought they were immoral too.  She
hadn't realized how long she had been awake until it dawned on her the
house was quiet.  Quietly she went to her door and opened it.  The house
was dark indicating her parents had gone to bed.  Her room was too hot to
sleep.  She walked to her window and looked out into the back yard.  She
could feel a slight breeze.  She knew her parents would never allow her to
go out but they were asleep.  They'd never know.  Maybe if she went out she
could cool both her temper and body and finally get some sleep. Carefully
Jen opened the screen in her window.  The ground was only a few feet below.
Quietly she climbed out the window.  A feeling of exhilaration filled her
as she stood on the ground.  She suddenly felt free.  She looked around and
saw nothing in the dim moon light.  In a way, she was out of her parents
control now.  She was doing something she knew her parents would never
allow.  Even though she was in her own back yard still, she felt free.  She
could do whatever she wanted.  Her mind wandered back to her mother's
lecture that afternoon.  "When will she let me grow up?" Jen pondered.  The
anger started to return.  She hated the plain, white cotton briefs her
mother made her wear.  "I'll show her!" Jen thought as her hands went under
her nightgown.  With one swift push, her briefs crumpled at her feet.  She
stepped out of them, picked them up, and tossed them through the open
window back into her room. Jen walked across the yard towards the shed in
the back corner of the lot.  She smiled to herself.  "If I can't wear what
I want, I'll wear none," she thought to herself.  Being outside with no
panties excited her, added to the feeling of freedom she was feeling, Jen
became more daring. She stopped at the shed and turned to face the dark
house.  She looked around again to make sure she was alone.  Satisfied, she
reached down to the hem of her nightgown.  She took a deep breath and
slowly pulled it to her waist.  A grin formed on her face.  She stood there
with her naked pussy and cute bubble butt exposed to anything or anyone
that could see her.  She knew there was no one around to look but the idea
of being exposed aroused her even more than she was.  She noticed a light
still on in the neighbor's house. Jen released her grip on her nightgown
and slowly crept towards the neighbor's house.  She was careful to stay in
the shadows though.  She stopped at the big tree in the neighbors yard.  It
was about twenty feet from their house.  The window of the room with the
light of was on the second floor.  Jen saw no movement in the house and
didn't know which room had the light on.  She had never been in the house.
She did know the people that lived there were about her parents age.  They
had two sons, one younger than she and one older.  Neither boy had much to
do with her.  They had only lived there for a few months and she hadn't
even met them.  Her mother didn't think it proper for her to associate with
them although she hadn't explained why. Jen watched the window for a while.
She wondered what the boys were like.  The younger was still in elementary
school.  The older was in her school.  She thought his name was Rick but
wasn't sure.  She had seen him and he looked like a nice boy.  He was
handsome and dressed nice.  She hadn't seen anything that her mother would
have objected to except that he was a boy.  Her mother had given Jen the
"all boys are evil" lecture enough to realize being a boy was enough for
her mother to reject him.  Still, that wasn't reason enough for Jen. She
sighed wishing her parents weren't so strict.  Jen then realized that for a
while at least, she was free.  She could do as she pleased.  The smile
returned to her face as she again reached for the hem of her nightgown. 
She pulled it up but this time didn't stop at her waist.  Her heart was
pounding as she pulled the nightgown over her head.  She pulled it off then
clutched it tightly to her chest.  She couldn't hear anything above the
base drum beating in her ears which was actually her heartbeat.  Her
breathing was heavy.  As Jen's courage grew, her clenched arms relaxed. 
Finally her arms fell to her sides.  Her nightgown was still gripped in one
hand but she was now completely nude and exposed.  Her pussy was wet;
wetter than it had ever been. She stood for a few minutes, covered by the
shadows of the tree but completely nude.  Had she been standing there in
her briefs, she would have felt shame because of their style but being
completely nude, she felt aroused.  Slowly she turned and started walking
back to her yard, dragging her nightgown on the ground behind her.  She
didn't have to look at her nipples to know they were as hard as rocks.  She
could feel them.  She could feel the slipperiness between her legs.  At her
father's shed, she dropped her nightgown to the ground. Her legs were
shaky. She sat down on the nightgown and opened her knees.  Her hand went
to her pussy.  She needed relief and she wanted it now.  Her clit was
poking out from her pussy lips she was so turned on.  Her hand went to her
sticky crotch.  She bit her lip as she started to massage her sex.  She
fell back not being able to sit up any longer.  With one hand playing with
her clit, she brought the other to her pussy lips.  Her fingers danced
lightly around her love canal before one finger plunger inside.  She moaned
as her arousal increased.  Jen's lips were quivering as her climax hit. 
Everything disappeared from her mind except the intense shock waves
eminating from her pussy.  Waves of pleasure washed over her. After what
seemed like an eternity, her orgasm subsided.  Her legs flopped to the
ground as she recovered.  Her orgasm had left her almost paralyzed.  She
lay there as her strength returned.  Sex finally released her mind and it
cleared.  She sat up.  She was now tired.  She stood and picked up her
nightgown, not bothering to put it on. Jen tossed the nightgown through the
open window and then followed it in.  She stood and looked at her bed.  She
wanted to just climb in and go to sleep but knew if she was discovered
sleeping nude, she'd never hear the end of it.  Reluctantly she put on her
nightgown.  She didn't bother with anything else.  They'd never know
anyway. After her adventure, she was exhausted.  No sooner did her head hit
the pillow than she drifted off into blissful sleep.    

   JENNIFER'S REBELLION  -" 2

   Jen woke up the next morning after her excursion surprisingly alert
considering she had slept so little.  She crawled out of bed and, after
going to the bathroom, went to her closet to pick out what she was going to
wear to school.  Nothing appealed to her, nothing ever did, but she managed
to choose her outfit.  She laid it on the bed and looked at the floor.  Her
panties, which she had discarded the night before, were still lying where
they had fallen.  She picked them up, tossed them into her hamper, and went
to the drawer to get a clean pair.  She stood and stared.  "Not much
choice," she thought to herself.  Every pair was the same - white, cotton,
and big.  She pushed the drawer closed and sat on her bed.  Every girl she
knew had pretty panties to wear except her. She opened the drawer again and
took a pair out.  She went to put them on and stopped.  She looked at them
again, balled them up, threw them in the drawer.  "If I can't wear pretty
ones, I won't wear any!" she said to herself.  She pulled out a bra and
closed the drawer.  She dressed herself, without panties, and looked at
herself in the mirror.  She looked the same as she did any other day except
she knew she had no panties on.  A smile came over her face.  Even though
her clothes looked frumpy, she felt sexy for the first time in her life.
Jen rushed through breakfast that morning.  She felt strange sitting at the
breakfast table with no panties on.  She knew her parents had no idea but
she didn't want to associate with them dressed as she was.  She liked the
feeling but knew they wouldn't approve and she didn't care.  As soon as she
finished eating, she grabbed her books and ran out to wait for her bus. The
boys from next door were already out there.  She had seen them every day
but had never spoken to them.  Most days, she paid no attention to them but
today she felt strange.  She had been nude in their backyard the night
before.  She was quite certain they didn't know but she did.  Her eyes fell
to the ground as she approached them.  "Hi," the oldest one greeted. Any
other day she would have gushed to have him talk to her but today she could
only blush.  "Hi," she mumbled. "We've never talked.  My name's Rick," he
said in a cheery voice. Jen's face turned red which angered her.  She
wondered why she couldn't act normal.  This is what she had wanted.  He was
the first boy to talk to her like she was any other normal girl.  She took
a deep breath and tried to settle her jumping nerves.  "My name is
Jennifer," she stuttered, quickly adding, "but you can call me Jen." Her
parents and teachers had always called her Jennifer.  She didn't want to be
a "Jennifer" any longer.  She needed a change. Rick smiled and went to say
something but the bus drove up interrupting him.  Jen boarded the bus first
and chose a seat where no one else was sitting just in case. 
Unfortunately, Rick and his brother sat together on the other end of the
bus.  Jen, disappointed, settled back in her seat and stared out the window
as the bus went through its route and ended up in front of the school. The
distraction of Rick talking to her had made Jen completely forget she
wasn't wearing panties until she exited the bus.  As she stepped down, a
slight breeze had rushed under her long skirt.  The breeze was no big deal
except she felt it on her naked pussy.  The sensation made her smile. 
Today, she wasn't Jennifer, she was the new Jen.  A girl who was wearing a
too short skirt with too much makeup made a crack as Jen walked into the
school building but she paid no attention.  Jen didn't care what the girl
had said.  "Bet she's wearing panties," Jen thought to herself. After
visiting her locker, Jen went to her room and sat down.  She was still
smiling, which was very unusual for her.  The teacher took the attendance
and hesitated as he reached Jen.  "Jennifer, you look happy today," he
commented.  She wanted to shout out, "I'm not wearing any panties!" but of
course couldn't so she just smiled. Heading to her first class, Jen noticed
something else.  As she walked, the gentle sway of her skirt rubbed her
bare ass cheeks.  The skirts always swayed the same way but without the
protection of the thick cotton on her skin, she could feel the movement. 
The sensation excited her.  Just the idea of being bare under her skirt had
excited her but this was an added bonus. Try as she might, she couldn't
keep her mind on anything else but her near nakedness.  Part of her wanted
to pull her skirt up and show the world her bush.  The other part of her
made her blush every time a boy looked at her.  She knew no one could see
anything but she still wondered if they knew.  What would they say if they
did?  What would they do?  With all the talk, she imagined the whole school
knew what kind of underwear she wore.  Wouldn't they be surprised now.
Instinctively she kept clamping her thighs together when she was sitting
down out of fear someone might see up her skirt.  She knew it was foolish.
When  she sat, her skirt was well below her knees.  She could have spread
her legs as far as she could without anyone seeing anything.  It was during
her second class she discovered when she clamped her thighs together, she
could feel a little shock between her legs.  In the third class, she
perfected her technique so she could actually stimulate herself.  Her mind
told her she shouldn't be doing it in school but her body wouldn't let her
stop.  By the time lunch period came around, Jen was aroused. She went into
the bathroom and entered a stall.  After making sure the door was securely
latched, she lifted her skirt and sat down.  The action made her smile
again.  She didn't have to pull down what wasn't there.  Instead of peeing,
she plunged her hand into her wet slit.  She had never done anything like
that in school before but she had never been so aroused in school before
either.  Knowing there were other girls, and boys too, just a few feet from
her excited her even more. Slowly she started to rub herself.  She could
feel her chest filling with air as her arousal grew.  She brought her
finger to her love button.  The sensation made her jump.  It felt sooo
good! The opening of the bathroom door made her freeze.  Two girls came in
and proceeded to wash their hands.  They were talking about their
boyfriends.  One girl said that when she had her period, she made her
boyfriend wait.  The other laughed and said when she had her period, she
just gave her boyfriend a blow job.  Normally Jen would have been shocked
but in her current state, it excited her even more.  She wondered what it
was like to give a boy a blow job. The girls left after a few minutes and
Jen's hand, which she had kept on her pussy, started moving again.  As she
rubbed, her mind wandered to the girls' conversation.  She wondered what it
would be like to actually see a boy's cock.  Sure, she knew what they
looked like but she had never really seen one.  Jen closed her eyes and
tried to visualize a boy's cock.  She pictured herself opening her mouth
and having a cock slide between her lips.  She could feel the wetness ooze
from her pussy. She imagined it was a boy's hand on her pussy.  No one had
ever touched her there.  She hadn't even been out on a date yet.  Her
parents wouldn't allow it even if she had the chance.  Still, she dreamed
of someday having a boyfriend who would put his hand where hers was.  Her
nipples strained against the fabric of her bra.  Their stiffness and
sensitivity made it feel like there was sandpaper inside her bra.
Unconsciously her hand went to her breast.  The imaginary boy whose hand
was rubbing her pussy was now touching her bare chest.  She breathed
deeply. Her finger traced the lump on her chest that was her nipple trying
to poke through.  The slightest touch to her sensitive nipple sent sparks
throughout her entire body.  She could feel the tiny beads of sweat running
down between her tits. Her arousal combined with her imagination pushed her
over the edge.  A thundering orgasm slammed into her.  She shuddered as the
waves of pleasure washed over her.  Unfortunately her entertainment was cut
short when another girl entered the bathroom. Jen composed herself, stood,
and rearranged her clothes.  She flushed the toilet and went out to wash
her now sticky hand.  "Hey, it's Miss 1940," the other girl cracked.  Jen
ignored her and left the bathroom to go to the lunch room.  The rest of the
school day was uneventful except for Jen's again growing arousal from her
pantyless state. School ended and Jen rushed out to board her bus.  She
hoped to see Rick again but more urgent than that, she wanted to get home
to masturbate again.  She looked around for Rick but didn't see him.  As
she boarded her bus, she saw Rick.  He was a little late and had to run to
catch the bus.  Jen had again sat in a seat with a vacancy next to her but
some girl had already taken the seat before Rick got on the bus.  He took
one of the seats in front. When they arrived at their drop off point, Jen
tried to hurry to at least say something to Rick but he was already off and
she wasn't about to yell to him.  If her mother ever saw her do something
like that, Jen would never hear the end of it.  She disappointedly walked
the short distance to her house.  She hadn't talked to Rick again but at
least she could relieve the persistent itch between her legs. Jen's mother
met her at the door.  It seems she had other plans for Jen.  She was told
to change out of her school clothes, put on a pair of jeans, and help with
some major cleaning.  Jen obediently went to her room to change. Not
wanting to chance her mother walking in while she was changing and catch
her without panties, the first thing she did was to grab a pair out of her
drawer and slip them on under her skirt.  She then quickly changed as she
was asked and spent the rest of the afternoon cleaning. By supper time, Jen
was exhausted.  The short night's sleep the night before and all the
cleaning had taken its toll.  She still had her homework to do.  She knew
there would be no excursions tonight.  By the time all was said and done,
she just went to bed.  She didn't even bother to masturbate.  She was just
too tired.        JENNIFER'S REBELLION - 3

   Friday night came and it was again a very warm evening.  Jen's parents
had gone to bed early as her father had to get up early the next morning.
Jen had gone into her room when her parents had gone to bed but had done
her homework instead of going to bed.  Once finished, she changed into her
nightgown and made her way through the dark house to the bathroom.  She
still wasn't that tired.  After using the bathroom, she headed back to her
room.  She stopped at her parents' door and listened but heard no sounds.
They were evidently already sleeping. It was a perfect night for another
excursion.  Jen opened her window and looked over at the neighbor's house
where the boys lived.  It was completely dark but she heard noises coming
from a different direction.  She climbed out her window and walked around
her house to try and determine where the noises were coming from.  A splash
told her exactly which house it was.  Across the street was the only house
in the neighborhood with a pool.  It had to be there. In order to get to
the house, Jen had to cross the street.  As bold as she was, she couldn't
force herself to cross the street in her nightgown.  She quietly crawled
back into her window to put on something "more appropriate," or at least
something that if she was seen wouldn't look unusual.  She opened her
drawer wondering what she could put on.  At the bottom of the drawer was a
tee shirt she had bought while on a school field trip.  Like all the other
girls, she had bought the largest they had.  Her mother wouldn't let her
wear it because she didn't think a thin tee shirt was proper wear for a
lady but had let her keep it as a souvenir. Jen shed her nightgown.  She
didn't wear a bra to bed but still had her panties on.  She pulled the tee
shirt over her head and looked down.  The tee looked like it came below her
panties, covering them.  She flipped on her light and looked into the
mirror.  The tee shirt did indeed cover her panties - just barely.  Her
braless breasts jutted out with the outline of her nipples quite visible.
Jen liked the look.  If she was seen, people would think she was wearing
shorts.  She snapped off the light and crawled back out the window. As she
walked around the side of her house, the tee shirt swayed slightly with
each step.  Jen could feel the light cotton material gently rub her bare
nipples making them harden.  The pleasant sensation made her smile.  It
made her feel sexy.  She ran to the curb and stopped.  Her breasts jiggled
as she ran making the tee shirt rub harder on her now erect nipples.  In
the light of the full moon, she could see her pebble like nipples sticking
out even further now.  Suddenly she heard a car. Jen panicked.  She wanted
to run and hide but the car's headlights had already found her.  If she
ran, someone would definitely call the police or something thinking she was
a prowler.  Instead she remain motionless.  A sigh of relief overwhelmed
her as the car passed.  The smile returned to her face.  With her nipples
sticking out so far, the car's occupants must have noticed them.  She
wondered what they thought. She crossed the now dark street and slunk
around the neighbor's house to their back yard.  Surrounding their pool was
a chain link fence which they had planted shrubs around.  The pool was
completely invisible through the thick bushes.  Jen could hear splashing
and wondered what they were doing.  She obviously couldn't walk in the gate
to see them.  Her only option was to crawl under the bushes, which is what
she did. In order to get under the bushes, Jen had to lay on her stomach
and pull herself forward with her arms.  As she reached up, she felt the
edge of her tee shirt ride up her thighs.  Instinctively, she reached back
and pulled the tee shirt down again.  A thought popped into her head.  She
had just done exactly what she should have - pulled the shirt down to cover
herself.  Her action angered her.  She wanted to do what she wanted to do,
not what she was supposed to do.  She reached back again and pulled the tee
shirt up so that it was above her waist.  She then hooked her thumbs in the
waistband of her panties and pushed them down as far as she could reach. 
Her ass was now bare and exposed.  For some reason, the idea of getting
caught and getting into trouble never occurred to her.  She smiled thinking
if someone saw her, they'd really get an eye full and she didn't care. A
splash drew her attention back to the pool.  From her vantage point, she
couldn't see anyone in the pool but she knew they were there.  The neighbor
evidently had a cookout.  There were a few paper plates on a table and many
beer cans around.  She wondered who was in the pool. Her answer came
quickly.  A person, who turned out to be a woman, popped her head up and
made her way up what must have been a ladder.  Jen's mouth gaped as the
woman's chest came into view.  She was topless!  The woman made her way
quickly up the ladder.  To Jen's amazement, the woman proved to be
completely nude!  Between her legs was a dark bush.  Jen had heard of
people swimming nude but never suspected they would be doing it in her own
neighborhood. Jen watched intently as the woman went to a cooler and took
out a beer.  She carried the beer to the edge of the pool, placed it down,
and then jumped back into the pool.  Jen's next surprise was the arm that
reached for the beer.  It was hairy!  No woman had an arm like that.  The
woman was swimming nude with a man!  Jen couldn't believe it.  The arm,
with the beer, disappeared below the edge of the pool.  A short time later,
the empty can flew up and landed just a few feet from Jen. Jen wondered
what it would to feel like to go swimming nude.  She had never dreamed of
doing such a thing.  The woman was not only swimming nude but she was doing
it in front of a man.  The idea of Jen swimming nude with a boy made her
body tingle.  Suddenly someone else appeared at the ladder.  This was
another woman. The second woman was also nude.  Nude women didn't excite
Jen but this one made her stare.  She had no hair between her legs!  Jen
knew that all women had hair between their legs which meant this woman must
have shaved hers off.  Jen's train of thought was broken when another
person climbed the ladder.  This one proved to be a man. It was very
obvious to Jen he was a man.  As he stood climbing off the ladder, Jen saw
his cock dangling between his legs.  Jen had never seen a real man's cock
before.  To her it was huge because the only ones she had seen were on
babies.  Her eyes were like saucers as she watched he man walk to the
cooler.  His dick swayed with every step.  It was surrounded with dark hair
and below it, Jen could clearly see his ball sack hanging.  The man reached
down, picked up a beer, and stood, drinking it. Jen could feel her slit
getting wet.  The nude man was exciting her.  The woman, who was already
out of the pool, walked over to the man.  Jen watched as the woman reached
down and touched the man's balls as she leaned against his shoulder.  The
woman was facing the man's side.  She had parted her legs some and was
pushing her pussy against the man's thigh. Jen gasped as the man's cock
started to move.  Not only was it moving, but it was getting bigger.  Jen
knew boys got erections.  She also knew it meant boys cocks got hard but
she didn't know they actually got bigger.  Jen stared in amazement as the
man's cock grew and stiffened until it looked almost like a log sticking up
in the air.  She wished she was the woman who was now touching the stiff
rod.  Jen wondered what it felt like.  She surmised it must feel nice as
the woman had a big smile on her face.  She sure looked happy enough to
hold the cock. The other woman climbed out of the pool followed by a second
man.  He too was sporting a rod.  The woman said something to the first
couple and they all turned and headed toward the house.  Jen edged forward
a little more.  She could see the muscular asses of the men as they walked
to the house.  The sight of them made Jen even wetter.  The couples entered
the house and closed the door.  Jen was hoping to see a light come on but
there was none.  She wouldn't be able to see what was going on in the
house. Jen rolled over on her back.  She lay there for a while replaying
the picture of the two hard cocks she had seen.  As she daydreamed, her
juices started running down the crack of her ass.  The sensation drew her
attention to her own crotch and she moved her hand down to touch herself.
Jen knew when a man and a woman "made love," the man put his cock into the
woman's pussy but she couldn't imagine something that big going into her.
She pushed her finger into her canal.  She could feel its walls gripping
her finger.  She had put her finger into her pussy many times before.  She
liked the sensations she could produce by doing it.  Her finger was much
smaller than the cocks she had just seen.  She couldn't understand how
something that big could fit in her tight slit.  Still, from what she had
heard, it must feel nice.  Many of the girls she went to school with had
their pussies stuffed with cocks all the time. Jen kept on thinking about
the cocks.  As she thought, her finger slowly moved in and out of her
sopping wet pussy.  Her knees spread as she continued to manipulate
herself. The small fire deep within her belly started.  She brought her
other hand to her crotch. As the finger on one hand plunged into her love
tunnel, a finger on her other hand gently started to roll her stiff little
clit around.  Her breathing became heavy.  The mental movie of the cock
growing played over and over in her head.  Her juices were now flowing
freely and she could feel them drooling down her ass.  She imagined her
fingers wrapping around the man's stiff rod.  The fire within her was now
raging. Her entire body shook as her climax swallowed her.  Her fingers
worked rapidly as waves and waves of pleasure washed over her.  Her climax
was so intense even her legs were thrashing wildly.  Part of her wanted the
climax to stop before it completely overtook her but she couldn't keep her
fingers from prolonging the orgasm.  The picture of that big, beautiful,
stiff cock kept flashing in her mind.  A second explosion shook her body as
another climax hit.  Every muscle in her body strained.  Suddenly
everything went black. Jen had never experienced such an intense orgasm. 
Still in a daze, she squirmed out from under the bush and started across
the dark yard.  A slight breeze caused a slight chill on her wet ass.  She
brought her hand to the cold spot.  It was then she remembered her panties.
She didn't have any on!  She turned and ran back to the bushes.  She
couldn't remember which one she had crawled under. She must have kicked off
her panties when she was climaxing.  She had no recollection of them coming
off but they must have.  She didn't have them on now and she had left her
house with them.  The sound of a door opening made her search stop.  She
scurried to the corner of the house and hid.  A man, now dressed, walked
toward the pool.  Suddenly he stopped and bend down.  He picked up
something and held it up.  It was her panties!  Jen panicked.  The man took
her panties and walked back into the house. Jen couldn't get her panties
back now even if her life depended on it.  She turned and quickly ran
through a few yards before heading back towards the street.  She wasn't
about to wait around for the neighbor to come out to find the person the
panties belonged to.  Right now, she just wanted to get back to the safety
of her room. Jen was about to step off the curb when headlights hit her. 
She froze as a car approached.  Her tee shirt was covering her somewhat but
she knew she was almost nude.  The car sped past and Jen relaxed somewhat.
She ran across the now dark street and continued running until she reached
her window.  Quickly she climbed in. She was now safe.  She sat down on her
bed and rested for a moment.  Her excursion, earth shaking orgasm, and the
loss of her panties had taken its toll.  She was exhausted and just wanted
sleep.  She knew her mother would be waking her in the morning though. 
There would be hell to pay if her mother found her dressed only in the tee
shirt.  Mustering all her energy, Jen took off the tee shirt, folded it,
and put it back into her drawer.  She reminded herself she had to wash it
out but that could wait.  She took a clean pair of panties out, put them
on, picked up her nightgown, put that on too, and crawled into her bed. She
quickly fell asleep but not before replaying the pictures of the two cocks
in her mind again.



   JENNIFER'S REBELLION - 4

   It was time for another excursion.  Jen's parents were already asleep
and Jen walked to her window to look out.  Everything was quiet.  She
lifted up her nightgown and pushed her panties to the floor.  It was her
time now and she didn't want the big, ugly panties on.  None was far better
than those.  Now completely nude under her nightgown, she slipped out into
the night air.  It was refreshing and, as usual, she felt daring. She
looked around after her eyes adjusted to the dark but moonlit neighborhood.
It didn't look like there was anything going on tonight.  She decided to
pay a visit to the boys' house next door.  Silently she walked to the big
tree and looked at their house.  It was dark but she knew they were inside.
She sat on the ground, pulling her knees to her chest.  The cool air on her
bare pussy made her shiver but not from the cold.  Out here she was free
and being behind their house with her pussy exposed excited her.  She
pulled her nightgown to her waist and let her knees flop to the side,
opening her crotch even more.  It made her feel naughty being so exposed
even though there was no one around to see her. Her hands went to her
pussy. Carefully she separated her pussy lips exposing the pink inner
tunnel.  She could feel a chill as the evening air hit the wetness of her
pussy.  With her eyes glued to the dark house, she pushed a finger deep
into her love canal.  She shuddered as her finger easily slipped in.  The
lewdness of her action excited her even more.  She pulled one hand away
from her pussy allowing her lips to fold in around her still buried finger.
With her now free hand, she tugged the nightgown up even more until her
breasts were exposed.  Allowing the nightgown to rest on her wrist, she
rolled her hardening nipple around with her fingers.  She could feel it
stiffening and growing until it was sticking out proudly from her tit.  She
smiled as she thought of her mother's reaction if she could see her now.
She started to move the finger still stuck in her pussy.  The wet walls of
her hole grasped her finger tightly.  A soft "Mmmm" came out of her throat
from the nice feeling her finger was giving her.  She released her nipple
and brought the hand to her pussy again at the same time pulling the finger
out of her wet channel.  Holding a pussy lip in each hand, she pulled them
apart again.  Even though no one was around to watch her display, she was
enjoying it none the less.  She let one of her fingers lazily graze up her
slit until it bumped her small but hard clit.  With her pussy lips spread,
she knew it would be standing out like a small prick. She began to draw
small circles around her stiff clit letting her finger barely touch it with
each rotation.  Her breath involuntarily sucked in with every touch.  She
could feel the waves of pleasure spread out over her entire pussy.  Jen
pulled her pussy lips even further apart to expose herself as much as she
could.  She closed her eyes and imagined a boy in front of her.  She wanted
him to see deeper than anyone had ever seen before.  Her lips were so
slippery, she had to pinch until it hurt to prevent the wet flesh from
escaping her grip.  The pain of her pinch only excited her more. She
increased the pressure on her clit and quickened the pace of her circular
movement around it.  Her whole body shook as her climax erupted.  She could
feel the juices flowing from her gaping hole.  The whole thing was so
naughty, so vulgar, so exciting.  It made her feel so slutty opening
herself so wide and letting the world, if they had been there, watch her
climax. As her climax ended, Jen leaned back until she was lying on the
ground.  She continued to hold her pussy open.  She could feel her wetness
running down between her ass cheeks.  Even though she knew no one was
around, the idea of showing off her sex made her feel free.  So what if she
liked sex she thought to herself. She lay motionless for a few minutes. 
Her pinching began to bother her and she was getting bored so she sat up
releasing her pussy lips allowing them to close again.  Jen kept her legs
spread and pulled up her nightgown again to her neck.  She held it there
enjoying the night air caressing her nudeness.  She liked being nude and
started daydreaming about what it would be like to never wear clothes
again. She pictured the shocked looks from people like her parents.  She
also pictured the lustful looks the boys would give her.  She imagined the
bulges their stiff cocks would make in their pants.  "No," she thought to
herself.  The boys would be nude too.  She could now see their stiff cocks
as they almost waved to her nude body. A light coming on in the dark house
startled her.  Jen froze as a figure moved about one of the rooms.  In the
past, she would have dropped her nightgown immediately to cover herself but
this time, Jen made it an act of courage.  Did she have the guts to remain
exposed knowing someone was awake in the house?  Her hand trembled but she
held her nightgown tightly and still up to her neck. Jen recognized the
figure moving around the now light room.  She was only about twenty feet
from the house and he was on the first floor.  It was Rick.  His house was
an older one and the windows very large - and low.  With him being very
well lighted, she noticed he was only dressed in his underwear.  What was
even more exciting was the fact she could tell he had an erection by the
very pronounced bulge he was sporting.  He seemed to be unaware she was
just outside his window. Jen was shaking with fear but determined to keep
herself exposed.  Rick walked to the window and looked out.  Jen didn't
think he could see her and he made no indication of that fact.  For a while
he just stood there looking out into the darkness.  The window only came up
to his knees.  The light was evidently beside him and Jen had a spectacular
view of the outline of his cock hidden under the thin cotton material of
his underwear.  She had already seen two cocks but still wondered what his
looked like. Rick's hand went to his underwear and Jen watched in awe as he
slipped it under his waistband.  She could see his fist outlined in the
front of his underwear.  Her fear was being pushed aside by her excitement.
She wanted it to be her hand in his underwear instead of his.  Her pussy
was getting wet again.  His hand wasn't moving but she knew he was holding
his erection. Rick pulled his hand back out.  Jen could see the outline of
his cock again.  Her jaw dropped.  Rick hooked his thumbs into his
underwear and pushed them down to his thighs.  His cock sprang free and he
stood back up.  Jen gasped.  There, standing in the window, was her next
door neighbor with his cock proudly standing for her to see.  She couldn't
help but stare at it.  Rick remained motionless. After what seemed like
hours, Jen finally glanced back up at his face.  He seemed to be looking
directly at her.  A chill came over her.  Could he see her?  She didn't
think so but if he couldn't, what was he looking at?  If he could see her,
Jen knew he would be able to see "all" of her.  She was still holding her
nightgown up and her knees were still spread.  Before she could react,
however, Rick pulled his underwear back up and turned the light out.  The
house was once again dark. Jen continued to watch the house for a while. 
She was somewhat proud of herself for being able to keep herself exposed
even though she had been terrified.  She wondered if Rick had really been
able to see her.  She couldn't understand how he could have seen her.  His
light was on and she was in the dark.  She knew when she looked out her
window an night when her light was on, she couldn't see anything.  If he
couldn't see her, though, why was he looking directly at her?  As she
pondered, her mind wandered back to his hard rod.  She closed her eyes and
envisioned it.  To her it had been beautiful.  Thinking about it made her
horny once more. She leaned back on the ground again.  For the first time
since the beginning of the incident, she released her nightgown but
naturally it stayed at her neck.  While one hand went to her stiff nipples,
the other found her pussy.  Jen smiled to herself.  If Rick had been able
to see her, she had nothing to hide now.  Was he still there?  Could he see
her now?  She wondered if he was masturbating to her nude body. The idea of
a boy masturbating because of her was all Jen needed to go over the edge.
Her second orgasm of the night washed over her.  It wasn't as intense as
the first but still was what she wanted.  She let her arms fall to her
sides as the climax ended.  After two orgasms, her body relaxed.  She
didn't know how long she lay there.  It felt good for her to be nude right
now.  She didn't even care if her mother caught her.  Unfortunately reality
returned.  She had school the next day and couldn't very well spend the
night nude under the stars. Reluctantly she stood up letting her nightgown
fall back into place.  She took one last look at the house and turned to
walk back home.  After a few steps she stopped.  Turning back towards the
house she waved.  She didn't expect anyone to wave back or anything but
just wanted to do it.  She then turned and went home. After crawling back
in her window, she looked at her bed.  It then hit her that she was without
panties.  She thought for a moment and then crawled into her bed.  She was
just too tired to worry about panties.  In no time she was asleep. She
remembered her mother waking her the next morning but woke with a start
when she looked at her clock.  She must have fallen back to sleep.  Jen
jumped out of bed and was momentarily startled when she frantically pulled
her nightgown off.  She was completely naked!  She quickly ran to her
drawer and grabbed a bra and panties quickly putting them on.  She then
finished dressing, grabbed her books, and ran to the bus stop. Rick and his
brother were already there.  Jen's gaze went to the ground as she saw him.
The events of the past night flooded her mind.  Last night she didn't care
if he saw her but that was last night.  The very thought he might have seen
her now mortified her.  The bus pulled up and stopped and Jen rushed in and
sat.  Rick and his brother came after. Jen was looking out the window
trying to avoid any contact with anyone when she heard a voice.  "Is this
seat taken?" Jen looked up to see Rick standing next to her.  Her face
turned crimson.  She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.  In
desperation, she shook her head.  Rick sat down next to her. "How ya doin'
today?" he asked. Jen was still bright red.  She hated herself for her
reaction to him but couldn't help herself.  Even her stomach was turning.
"OK," she answered as her eyes fell to her lap.  She wanted so badly to
talk to him but just couldn't.  The two rode in silence for the rest of the
trip.  By the time she reached school, Jen was sore.  She had kicked
herself so many times she had lost count.



   JENNIFER'S REBELLION - 5

   Jen couldn't wait for her parents to go to bed the following night.  She
lay restlessly in her bed and listened to her parents retiring.  Silence
fell upon the house.  After allowing what she thought was ample time for
her parents to fall asleep, Jen quietly stole out of her room and listened
at their door.  She could hear their slow, steady breathing signaling they
were sleeping.  She went back to her room, pulled her panties off, and was
out the window. Quietly she made her way to the tree behind Rick's house.
She stood for a moment studying the house.  It was dark but she knew Rick
was watching.  She couldn't see him but she could feel his stare.  Grabbing
the hem of her nightgown, she pulled it over her head and placed it on the
ground.  She was now nude. The night was cool but Jen's sexual fire kept
her warm.  She remained motionless, just standing there.  Her pussy was
burning and wet.  Not being able to take the sexual pressure, she sat down
on her nightgown and spread her knees as wide as she could.  Slowly and
seductively she ran her hands around her erect nipples.  Even she was
surprised at how hard they were.  She wondered what Rick thought of them.
She hoped he liked them. After playing with her tits for a while, she
dropped both hands to her crotch.  Carefully but firmly she grabbed her
puffy lips.  A smile came over her face as she parted the lips showing off
the entrance to her tunnel.  She felt so wicked, so naughty, so evil, so
excited.  She could feel her natural lubrication drooling out of her gaping
slit. Not being able to hold back any longer, she plunged a finger into her
tunnel.  She gasped as it sank deeply into her.  She leaned back until her
back hit the ground and then raised her knees and spread them to their
limit.  In her mind, she could feel Rick's gaze burning deeply into her
fuck hole.  She pulled her finger out, circled it around her stiff clit,
and then plunged it back into her now sopping cunt.  As she repeated the
motion over and over, she had to bite her lip to keep from crying out. Her
climax hit so hard it would have knocked her over had she not been on the
ground already.  She could feel her juices flowing freely over her hand. 
Her eyes closed as she rode the crest of orgasm.  Her hips were in constant
motion slamming her ass again and again into the earth beneath her. After
what seemed like forever, her climax ended.  Jen remained laying down as
her body recovered.  Her chest was heaving.  Finally her strength returned
enough so she could sit up again.  She leaned on her arms for support but
kept her legs splayed.  A light came on in the house. Jen watched the lit
window intently.  Rick finally appeared.  This time he was completely nude.
His cock was pointing to the ceiling.  Slowly he opened up his screen. 
Once opened, he stood back up and grabbed the stiff rod between his legs.
Jen could see his face contorting as he started stroking the throbbing
erection.  The cool night breezes sent chills into her pussy as they gently
blew across her wetness. Rick's strokes increased in speed.  Jen sat up and
brought her hands to her pussy.  She again spread her lips even though she
knew Rick couldn't see her now.  She had to be as exposed as she possibly
could.  Her eyes remained glued on his rock hard cock.  Jen heard Rick
grunt as a stream of cum shot from his cock, out the window, and to the
ground.  It was the first time she had ever seen a boy cum. Jen stared in
awe as spurt after spurt of cum erupted from Rick's cock.  Finally he
released his member.  He stood motionless in the window.  Jen could see his
cock still twitching although nothing was coming out now.  After what
seemed like hours, Rick turned away from the window.  His light went out
and the house was once again dark. Jen was now satisfied.  Her burning
desire had been temporarily extinguished and a chill came over her.  She
stood, picked up her nightgown, and put it on.  Suddenly the night felt
cold to her.  She took one last look at the house then turned and ran to
her window.  Jen quickly climbed in, pulled on a pair of panties, and sank
into her bed.  She was tired now and sexually satisfied.  Something she had
never felt before.  She fell asleep with a smile on her face. The next day
proved uneventful.  Rick didn't talk to her but rather sat with his brother
on the rides both to and from school.  It was like the previous night had
never happened.  That night, however, Jen again went out her window and the
same scenario was replayed.  The second night she again repeated the
excursion with the same results. On the third night, Jen again went out her
window as before.  She again walked to her tree.  The noise of a screen
opening made her stop.  In the bright moonlight, she saw Rick walking
across the yard toward her.  She wanted to run away but her feet wouldn't
move.  She stood like a statue and watched with terror as he approached
her. He stopped a mere five feet from her.  He was dressed only in his
underpants.  He said nothing and made no motion other than to sit down on
the ground. As frightened as Jen was, she couldn't leave.  She stood and
looked at Rick for a while.  He sat before her motionless and
expressionless but his eyes remained locked on her.  Jen's entire body was
trembling.  Her arms were visibly shaking as she reached for the hem of her
nightgown.  Slowly she lifted it and pulled it over her head dropping it to
the ground.  Her arms fell back to her sides and she stood nude in front of
Rick.  She was more scared than she had ever been in her entire life. Jen
could feel her knees becoming weak.  She couldn't stand any longer.  She
sat down on her nightgown and pulled her knees to her chest.  Rick still
hadn't moved.  All Jen could do was stare.  Her body continued to shake. 
Rick slowly stood up.  Jen looked up at him but made no other movement. 
She could see the bulge in his underwear.  Her mouth gaped as he slowly
pushed the underwear to the ground and stepped out of them.  His cock was
so stiff, it hardly moved. It was then Jen noticed something in his hand.
He tore open a package dropping the wrapping to the ground.  Fear gripped
her even tighter as she watched him roll a condom over his raging hard on.
Once it was in place, he stared into her eyes.  She could see his lust. 
Slowly he walked over to her and looked down at her.  She stared up at his
face. Rick knelt down and touched her shoulders.  His touch made her
shudder.  She was both terrified and excited by his touch.  He applied a
slight pressure and pushed her onto her back.  Her mouth opened but no
sound came out.  His hands moved from her shoulders to her knees, which
were still up but tightly closed.  With a slow but steady pressure, he
pushed them apart. Jen was paralyzed with fear.  She lay there, legs
spread, as Rick moved between them.  She knew what he was going to do but
couldn't do anything to stop him.  Supporting himself with his arms, he
glided down until he was laying on her.  She could feel his chest crushing
her tits to her chest.  She was gasping for breath now.  His hips lifted
slightly and she felt something at her entrance.  Rick's hips lowered a
little and Jen felt her pussy lips part.  Her mind was panicking but her
body wouldn't move beyond its shaking.  Rick lowered a little more and Jen
felt him sink into her. Suddenly she felt him hit something deep within
her. He didn't push forward nor did he retreat, but just stayed as deep as
he was.  His eyes stared into hers.  She wanted to say something, anything,
but couldn't speak.  It was then when he pulled out slightly and pushed
back into her with force. Jen felt as though a knife had just been plunged
into her virgin pussy.  A soft cry escaped from her mouth.  Tears formed in
her eyes.  Her pussy burned.  Rick remained still for a moment.  As the
burning started to fade, Rick finally spoke.  "It's OK.  It's over now."
Emotions ran through Jen.  She had never even kissed a boy and now there
was a cock buried deeply within her belly.  She was being fucked! After a
few more minutes, Rick started to move.  Jen let out a whimper expecting
more pain but none came.  Instead she felt pleasure.  She could feel his
prick gliding easily in and out of her pussy.  Her body stopped shaking as
beads of sweat started forming on her forehead.  As if they had a mind of
their own, her hips began to move in rhythm with his.  Her lungs sucked in
air in gasping breaths.  Her vocal cords were finally working.  There were
no words, though.  Only soft, throaty groans coming out. Above her, Rick's
breathing was coming faster.  Jen picked her hands up from the ground and
found his ass.  She could feel his buttocks flexing as his cock pumped into
her.  His cock felt like it was almost reaching her belly button only from
the inside.  Her head was spinning.  Suddenly he pushed into her harder
than he had before and grunted.  She could feel his cock pulsating.  She
knew the condom was being filled with his cum. Her own climax distracted
her from his.  Shock waves seemed to be being produced by her pussy and
traveling to every cell in her body.  She pushed against him.  She had
climaxed before but never like this.  Her head thrashed as waves of
pleasure washed over her.  Rick collapsed onto her.  His weight pushed the
air from her lungs.  She gasped for air.  She could still feel his cock in
her pussy but it was no longer moving.  Her body relaxed as all the tension
within her dissipated.  She lay there, a cock still impaling her, and
basked in her afterglow. Rick moved above her.  She winced as his cock
pulled out.  Slowly he stood above her.  Her legs remained open.  She
looked at his cock, which was now drooping.  The condom, now filled with
his cum, hung loosely.  He reached down with one hand and pulled the condom
off.  His cock glistened in the moonlight.  The condom fell from his hand
and landed beside her. Without saying anything, Rick walked to his
underwear, picked them up, and walked toward the house.  Jen watched him as
he climbed back into the window and disappeared into the darkness.  For a
while, she just lay there.  The event which had just ended seemed almost
imaginary.  The soreness of her pussy told her it had happened, though. 
She sat up and stared at the house.  Her mind went blank. Jen had no idea
how long she had been sitting there when her mind cleared.  She picked up
the condom and held it in front of her face.  Its contents were still warm.
She squeezed the latex watching the cum slide around inside.  Carefully she
knotted the open end.  She looked once again at it, then stood and stared
once again at the house.  There was no movement, no light, nothing. She
stooped and picked up her nightgown.  Slowly she pulled it over her head
being careful not to drop the condom which her hand held.  She turned and
walked back to her house.  As she lifted her leg to climb into her window
she felt the soreness in her pussy.  She stood in the center of her room
and wondered.  It had hurt to get fucked but she enjoyed it.  Her foggy
mind couldn't understand that.  She looked at the condom still tightly
grasped in her hand.  Where was she going to put it.  Her jewelry box
caught her eye.  She walked to her bureau, opened the box and took out the
key.  The condom fell from her hand into the small box.  She closed the led
and turned the key locking it.  She carried the key to her pocketbook and
dropped it in. Gingerly she climbed into her bed.  She was sore, tired, and
satisfied.  It was now time to sleep. 



   JENNIFER'S REBELLION - 6

   Jen awoke the next morning and looked at herself in the mirror.  She
knew she was different now but couldn't see any change in her reflected
image.  She dressed and went down to breakfast.  She wondered if her
parents would notice any change in her.  They either didn't say anything or
didn't notice anything different because breakfast went as it had all of
her life.  After eating she hurried out the door to her bus. As she waited
for her bus, she looked for Rick and his brother but didn't see them.  The
bus arrived and she sat in an empty seat.  It was just another boring day
and she started daydreaming.  Someone sitting down next to her brought her
back to reality. "Hi," Rick smiled.  "How are you today." Even after the
events of the previous night, Jen was still shy.  Her eyes went to her lap
as she answered softly, "Sore." Seemingly ignoring her shyness, Rick asked,
"Will I see you tonight?" "No," Jen answered, her cheeks turning slightly
red. "Tomorrow night?" Rick asked.  As he spoke, his hand inched over and
touched Jen's. "Maybe," she answered as she took his hand but still
continued to look down.  The short conversation ended but the two rode to
school hand in hand. School that day was terrible for Jen.  Her mind was
still a little scrambled and it seemed like every teacher decided to have a
pop quiz.  Jen passed but not with her usual ease.  Rick didn't take the
bus home that afternoon so Jen rode alone.  To top it off, her mother had a
major household project so Jen had to help her all afternoon.  After she
finished what seemed like too much homework for one night, Jen went to bed
exhausted. The next day, Rick rode to school with his brother.  Jen was
disappointed as she had enjoyed his company the day before even though they
hadn't really talked.  All during the day, she thought of him.  In the
afternoon she rode home with Rick seated next to her.  Again they didn't
talk but he did hold her hand again.  As they got off the bus, he smiled at
her and whispered, "See you tonight?" Jen nodded and then went to her
house. She would have liked to stay and talk to him but was afraid her
mother would see. The afternoon dragged and evening wasn't any faster.  Jen
went to bed early.  She hoped her parents would turn in early but she had
no such luck.  Maybe it was just her anticipation but they seemed to go to
bed later than usual.  After what felt like ages, the house finally became
quiet. After waiting what Jen deemed as long enough for her parents to fall
asleep, Jen got out of her bed.  The nightgown she wore to bed was the
shortest one she had.  It only came down to mid thigh.  Anyone else would
have thought it conservative but with her choices, it was the best Jen
could do.  She reached under the nightgown and pushed her big, ugly panties
to the floor and stepped out of them.  She again reached under her
nightgown to confirm what she felt.  Her pussy was wet.  It was something
she never experienced before.  Jen drew a finger between the folds of her
pussy lips and then brought it to her face.  In the moonlight, she could
see it glisten.  Her finger was so close to her nose she could smell her
muskiness.  She remembered Rick and scurried out the window. Jen made her
way quickly through the darkness to Rick's house.  As she approached the
yard, she saw him sitting on a picnic table.  Her pace slowed as she walked
toward him.  He was dressed only in his underwear.  Even though she tried
to be as quiet as she could, he saw her coming.  He stood and walked toward
her.  She could see the bulge in his underwear.  His balls pushed out
between his legs and his erection stood above them almost reaching his
waistband.  He smiled as he reached his hand to Jen. Jen took his hand and
was led to the picnic table.  Once they were next to it, Rick turned to
face her.  He gently pushed her back until she ended up sitting on the
table.  Another gentle push put Jen on her back.  "Move up a little," Rick
whispered.  Jen wasn't sure what he wanted her to do but she scooted up
anyway.  She propped herself up on her elbows so she could see him. Rick
grabbed the hem of Jen's nightgown and pushed it up.  Jen lifted her ass
some and Rick continued to raise her nightgown until it was at her armpits.
Rick released her nightgown as Jen settled back down on the table.  The
nightgown was now resting on her chest and her tits and pussy were
completely exposed to him.  A slight flush came over Jen's face as a result
of both her embarrassment and excitement to being exposed.  Rick's hands
went to her knees and he pushed them apart. Jen fought the urge to clamp
her legs shut.  She had never felt so nude but the look of lust of Rick's
face excited her.  The cool night air on her wet pussy did nothing to put
out the fire burning in her crotch.  She wondered what he was going to do.
She couldn't see anything in his hand and his underwear was still on.  The
position he had put her in after moving up on the table had made it
impossible to fuck her unless he too climbed onto the table. Jen watched
wide eyed as Rick's face lowered to her crotch.  Her stomach muscles flexed
as he planted a soft kiss on her pussy lips.  She had heard some of the
girls talking about oral sex but hadn't heard enough to really understand
it.  Her breath sucked in as Rick's tongue came out of his mouth and went
to her entrance.  Her knees opened as wide as they could.  His tongue
pushed into her.  Jen gasped as new sensations filled her.  A cock was hard
and went in deep but his tongue felt soft and only went in a little. Rick
started moving his tongue around.  First it would push into her and then it
would slide along her opening to her clit.  Jen's hips pushed up
instinctively.  As his tongue continued to explore her slit, Jen found
herself gasping for air.  Her head was spinning.  It seemed like only
seconds before she was overcome with an orgasm.  Deep, guttural groans came
from deep within her.  No sooner had her orgasm passed than another one
hit. Her head was thrashing.  As much as she tried to keep her legs open,
they closed around Rick's head.  His hands went to her knees and he forced
her open.  Her breath sucked in as a third orgasm pounded her.  Jen's
elbows gave out and her head landed hard on the table.  Her pussy was on
fire. Jen's body was overloading with ecstasy.  She reached for Rick's head
and pushed it away.  "No more!" she gasped.  Rick backed away from the
suffering girl.  Her chest was heaving as she fought to catch her breath.
After what seemed to be an eternity, her body started to settle.  Jen once
again propped herself up on her elbows.  Rick was standing between her legs
and smiling.  Jen smiled back at him. "Now me?" Rick asked. "I don't know
how," blushed Jen. "Just take it in your mouth," Rick softly instructed. 
Jen rose up and slid off the table.  After the excruciating pleasure Rick
had just given her, she would do anything for him now.  She knelt in front
of him and pulled his underwear down.  His cock bounced as it was released.
For a moment, Jen just stared at it. Jen had no idea what she was doing but
was determined to do something.  She reached up and wrapped her hand around
the stiff dick.  She couldn't believe how hot it felt.  Slowly she moved
toward the erection and then gently kissed it.  She didn't know what to
expect but what she experienced encouraged her to do more.  She stuck her
tongue out and touched the purple head.  It tasted strange, a little salty.
Closing her eyes, she let the stiff rod enter her mouth.  Rick groaned. As
Jen closed her mouth around Rick's cock, he winced.  "Easy," he told her.
She eased her mouth some and heard Rick moan.  "Move up and down," he
whispered.  Jen started moving her head allowing his cock to slide in and
out of her mouth.  "Nice," Rick mumbled. Jen opened her eyes.  Rick's
public hair was tickling her nose but the sounds he was making told her she
was doing what she was supposed to.  His hands were running through her
hair.  Rick's hips pushed forward causing his cock to bump the back of her
throat.  Jen backed off as she gagged.  "Sorry," Rick muttered.  Once the
gagging sensation settled, Jen started her manipulations again. Jen's jaw
was getting tired.  The stiff rod in it was holding her mouth open wider
than she was used to.  She was going to stop when her mouth filled.  Jen
pulled away as cum ran out of her mouth.  Another shot of cum sprayed out
of Rick and hit Jen in the face.  The suddenness frightened her and she
backed away, wiping her face with her hand as she did.  Shot after shot of
cum fired out of Rick.  She looked up and saw his face contorted.  His face
returned to normal as his eruption ended.  H reached down to her and helped
her stand. Once Jen was standing, Rick pulled her nightgown to her armpits
again.  Gently he used it to clean her face off.  Jen fought back her
tears. Between her intense orgasms and the fright of Rick's orgasm, she was
emotionally drained.  She leaned on Rick for support, pinning her nightgown
up between them in the process.  Rick reached down between her legs and
began to run his fingers through her pussy hair.  What she felt surprised
Jen.  Instead of being sexual, Rick's touch was more comforting.  His
fingers snaked through her hair, gently pulling it.  Occasionally he would
wander lower tracing her slit. Jen felt her arousal start to grow.  The
events of the evening had left her exhausted though.  Her body couldn't
take another orgasm.  Almost reluctantly, she pulled away from Rick.  His
spent cock was already hard again but Jen was much too tired now.  "I gotta
go," she whispered as she turned and walked back to her house.  She didn't,
couldn't look back at him.  She finally reached her window.  She leaned
against the house in an attempt to muster enough energy to boost herself
into the window again. "Need help?" came a voice behind her.  Jen jumped
before realizing it was Rick.  He had put his underwear on but nothing
else. Jen couldn't find her voice so only nodded.  "I'll give you a special
boost," he whispered.  Jen felt his hand go down her back and under her
nightgown.  He brought his hand up between her legs.  She sighed as he
cupped her pussy from behind.  "Ready?" he whispered as he pushed her up.
Jen grabbed the window sill as Rick pushed her up.  She almost wanted to
stay in that position with Rick's hand between her legs but knew she
couldn't. Jen climbed in the window and turned around for a last look at
Rick.  "Thanks...  Bye," she whispered as he disappeared into the darkness.
Her foot touched her panties on the floor as she walked to her bed.  She
was going to put them on but changed her mind.  She could almost still feel
Rick's hand on her bare pussy.  Putting her panties on might erase the
feeling so she just climbed into her bed.  She fell asleep with her own
hand between her legs.    

   JENNIFER'S REBELLION - 7

   Over the next two weeks Jen snuck out her window three times.  Each time
she went to Rick's yard and was met by him.  They spoke very little but on
each occasion, Jen got laid.  Her late night excursions left her more tired
than usual but her parents didn't seem to notice.  Although more tired, Jen
was happier.  Her discovery of sex was charging her more than any amount of
sleep could. It had been a few days since she had ventured out.  The
weather had been rainy.  Fortunately it had cleared and she promised Rick
she would meet him.  As soon as her parents were asleep, Jen was going out
her window.  She had taken her panties off earlier anticipating her
adventure.  For some reason which she didn't understand, she was in more of
a rush tonight than usual.  Once outside, she quickly made her way to the
tree in Rick's back yard. He was there waiting for her.  "I have a surprise
for you tonight," he whispered. "What?" Jen asked.  As she spoke, Rick's
brother came into view. A panicked look came across Jen's face.  She turned
to run but Rick's hand caught her.  "It's OK," he reassured. Jen froze in
fright.  With Rick holding her, she couldn't run.  She looked wide eyed at
Rick.  "It's OK," he repeated.  "My brother's never been with a girl.  I
want you to be his first." Jen stared at Rick in terror.  A weak "No" came
out of her mouth as her head shook in rejection.  She couldn't let him fuck
her.  Rick was one thing but she hardly knew his brother. "Don't worry,"
Rick consoled.  "I'll be right here with you.  I already told him he could.
You'll be very special to him being his first." Jen was shaking.  Rick
reached down and grabbed the hem of her nightgown.  Jen's hand snapped down
to stop him.  "Please!" her voice cracked. "I already told him he could. 
You have to," Rick whispered as he began to lift her nightgown.  Jen was
trembling as she released his hand.  Her nightgown went over her head and
Jen folded her arms across her chest to try and cover her nudity.  Rick's
brother had moved to a few feet from Jen and was smiling.  Although it was
night, the light from the moon trickled through the tree illuminating her
enough so Rick's brother could see her charms.  Rick dropped the nightgown
and gently took her arms, unfolding them letting his brother gaze of Jen's
bare tits.  "See, isn't she gorgeous?" Rick said to her brother. The
comment relaxed Jen some.  She had always thought of herself as a plain
Jane.  No one had ever told her she was pretty, let along gorgeous.  Up to
now, she hadn't even looked at Rick's brother.  Her eyes had either been
pleading with Rick or glued to the ground.  She had been too embarrassed to
even look at Rick's brother except for her first glimpse of him but now
looked up to see his reaction.  Rick was staring at her like she was some
kind of goddess.  "Wow!" he softly exclaimed as his head nodded in
agreement.  Jen hadn't noticed before but both boys were dressed only in
their underwear.  Jen could see Rick's brother's stiff erection straining
to get free. Before tonight, no boy or man except Rick had ever seen Jen
naked.  Her father must have when she was an infant but she couldn't
remember it.  Even her doctor was a woman.  The reaction of Rick's brother
excited Jen.  Not only did he seem awestruck, his cock told her she was
desirable.  Jen felt her nipples stiffen.  "Lay down and take his
virginity," Rick whispered. Jen laid down with almost trance like
movements. As she did, Rick knelt down above her head.  "She's all yours.
Go easy with her," Rick told his brother.  "Open your legs for him," Rick
whispered in Jen's ear. Jen watched as Rick's brother pushed his underwear
down and stepped out of it.  His cock was still bobbing as he walked
closer. It was smaller than Rick's but to Jen, the stiff rod was still a
thing of beauty.  Slowly she separated her legs, allowing the young boy to
stare at her full bush.  Her breathing was getting deeper.  What had been a
terrifying ordeal for her was becoming an exciting one. Rick's brother
knelt down between Jen's outstretched legs.  For a moment, he just stared
at her.  "You can touch her if you want to," Rick told him.  Tentatively he
reached out and gently laid his hand on her breast.  Jen felt her nipple
poking up into his palm.  Almost like hi thought he would break her, his
fingers gingerly prodded her tit.  Once he had satisfactorily explored one
mound, he moved to the other.  Jen wanted to grab his hand and push it down
on her breast, mashing it to her chest, but she just couldn't. After
playing with her tits, Rick's brother looked at Rick.  Rick nodded as if
some telepathic message had gone between them.  It was then that the hand
left her breast and slowly started down her stomach.  Jen's stomach muscles
quivered as the hand slid across them.  She wanted to stay still but
couldn't.  Her knees bent until her feet were flat on the ground and her
knees flopped to the side.  Even Jen was surprised at her obvious move but
she had to be touched.  The hand brushed through her bush and then slipped
along her wet slit. Jen couldn't stop herself from gasping.  She was on
fire.  The idea of her just laying there, completely nude, while a boy she
hardly knew explored every inch of her sexuality excited her beyond belief.
She knew she shouldn't be doing what she was doing but her body seemed to
open itself up.  A finger slid down the length of her wet pussy to her
asshole, lingering there, and then go back up her slit again.  Jen had
never felt so nude; so exposed; so excited.  Her eyes closed part way as
her pussy leaked her love juices so much they ran down the crack of her
ass. Rick's brother's fingers danced all over Jen's sopping pussy.  She was
gasping now.  As a finger slid over her slit, her hips shifted causing her
lips to part.  The finger pushed in and entered her canal.  "Mmmm," Jen
moaned as her body responded.  The remaining knuckles of the fist attached
to the finger pushed against her outer lips as the finger seemed to tickle
her belly from the inside. "I think she's ready," Rick mumbled.  "Take her
now." Rick's brother pulled his finger out and ripped open the condom
package.  The thought of being "taken" rose Jen's level even more.  Her
mind had already lost control over her body and now her body was going to
loose control to a boy.  She wasn't going to get made loved to but was
going to get fucked!  She watched as the inexperienced boy fumbled with the
condom.  She wished he would hurry. The condom finally in place, Rick's
brother laid down between Jen's legs.  His ass bobbed as his cock pushed
first into her belly, then down her ass crack, then into the fold of her
pussy lip and leg.  She needed him inside her now.  She reached down and
grabbed the spear, aiming it at her pussy.  The next push sent the cock
into her sheath.  Jen's breath sucked in as she was impaled.  Unlike Rick,
who had always been gentle, his brother slammed forward mashing her ass
into the ground.  Jen didn't care.  The violence of his fuck made her want
it even more. Rick's brother's face contorted as his cock penetrated Jen's
pussy.  He pulled back only to slam forward again.  Jen grunted with every
push.  She could feel his pelvic bone crash into hers as his cock pushed
into her.  She wanted to meet his thrusts but every push he made was so
strong she couldn't.  A grunt signaled his orgasm as he pushed down so
violently Jen thought she would be crushed.  She hadn't climaxed yet but
she could feel the cock inside her pulsating as his balls emptied their
load. As his climax ended, Rick's brother's body went limp.  Jen lay
underneath him, listening to his breathing return to normal.  His cock was
still inside her.  "My turn," she heard Rick say.  The body on top of her
lifted and the cock buried in her pussy came out.  The body moved away and
Rick took its place.  Rick's ass lifted and came down, shoving his cock
into Jen's waiting pussy. "Do me har-r-d-d!" she gasped through clenched
teeth.  Rick lifted and slammed into her with such force she slid along the
ground.  "Yesss," she hissed as he began fucking her.  Jen had been close
to climax the first time.  The new cock inside her took only a few strokes
to push her over the edge.  "Ahhhh," she moaned as climax was finally hers.
Above her, Rick continued to pump his hard rod into her.  Jen's head
thrashed as she rode the crest of her orgasm.  This time, instead of her
climax ending, it sort of ebbed, hesitated, and then returned twofold.  Her
legs wrapped around Rick, holding him as deeply inside her as she could.
Rick exploded into her.  His cock buried itself as he pumped his semen. 
His pulsating cock triggered Jen's third climax.  The two remained
motionless for a moment, then collapsed.  After allowing time for their
bodies to return to normal, Rick pulled out and rolled over onto his back,
rolling Jen with him.  She rested on her stomach with her head of Rick's
chest.  Suddenly she felt a hand slide down her ass and between her legs.
"Pull you knees under you so he can explore you," Rick told her.  Without
the sexual charge, Jen felt a little embarrassed having the young boy prod
her body but laying with Rick was so comforting, she complied. Jen listened
to Rick's heard beat as his brother's hand explored her pussy.  It was
strange for her to just lay there while another boy's hand was playing with
her pussy but it was what Rick asked her to do.  A finger went into her
pussy, sloshed around, and pulled out.  He then touched her asshole.  Jen
moved her arm to push him away when Rick stopped her.  "He's touching my
bum," she whispered. "You're his first girl.  Let him play with you," Rick
whispered back. Jen put her hand back down.  Rick's brother pushed at her
rosebud and his finger popped in.  "It hurts," Jen whispered to Rick. "Just
let him do it," Rick answered sounding somewhat exasperated.  Not wanting
to anger him, Jen let Rick's brother continue.  Jen stiffened as the finger
went deeper into her.  Her asshole burned.  After a short time, it pulled
back out. "I've got to get going," Jen moaned. "I'll walk you home," Rick
offered.  The two stood and Jen picked up her nightgown to put in on. 
"Leave it off?" Rick suggested.  Jen smiled and draped the garment over her
arm.  The two walked hand and hand to Jen's window.  Once there, Rick
boosted Jen up.  She was half into the window, bent at the waist when Rick
whispered, "Wait." Rick's finger went to Jen's asshole.  "No, please," she
quietly pleaded. "You let my brother do it and you won't let me?" Rick
questioned.  Jen knew he was right.  She couldn't tell him no.  She nodded
and waited.  Rick put his finger against her rosebud and pushed in.  It
hurt but Jen waited for him.  She bit her lip as Rick's finger sunk into
her.  She felt his knuckles touch her ass then felt his lips touch her ass
cheek as he kissed her.  The finger pulled out as he said, "Night." As Jen
climbed into the window, Rick disappeared into the darkness. Jen slipped
into her nightgown and into bed.  She reached behind her and touched her
still burning asshole.  It felt like Rick's finger was still there.  It had
hurt but had felt nice too.  Jen pondered the apparent contradiction as she
drifted off to sleep.    

   JENNIFER'S REBELLION - 8

   Jen was excited.  School vacation had started, no school, no homework,
but unfortunately no Rick.  He and his family had gone away for the week.
Her night time adventures, although very satisfying, had become a little
boring.  Jen wanted something different anyway even though she knew she
would miss Rick. Jen's parents stayed up later than usual on weekends so
Monday night she was ready for an escape.  Once her parents had fallen
asleep, Jen crawled out of bed.  She knew she couldn't very well walk
around town in her nightgown so she pulled the souvenir tee shirt out of
her drawer.  She was going to put on a pair of jeans but didn't want to go
out with her usual baggy clothes.  She contemplated taking her "granny"
panties off but couldn't find the courage.  Out her window she went dressed
only in her tee and panties.  She did find the courage to go without a bra.
The cool night air felt good on her skin.  Being overly cautious, she snuck
into Rick's yard and went on the street in front of his house.  She stood
on the sidewalk trying to choose which direction to go.  The excitement of
actually being on a public street was having an effect on her.  Feeling her
nipples stiffen, she looked at the front of her shirt.  Her nipples were
plainly visible poking out like two big eraseres.  The sight made her blush
slightly.  Not wanting to waste any time, she headed down the street not
knowing exactly where she would go. After walking a few blocks, Jen was
beginning to get disappointed.  All the houses were dark and, with the
exception of a dog barking, she hadn't heard anything.  Not even one car
had driven by.  She decided to cut through the park, which was just ahead,
and check out another neighborhood. The first thing she noticed upon
entering the park was how dark it was.  The road had been lit up with an
occasional streetlight but there were none in the park.  Fortunately there
was some light being shed by the moon.  It wasn't much but she could make
out the cement walkway. She hadn't gone far when she heard voices.  She
slowly made her way through the trees towards the conversation.  Every once
in a while a twig would snap under her feet.  Each time it would happen,
Jen would jump and then stop to listen.  As she crept closer to the voices,
she started to hide behind the trees.  Finally she saw where the voices
were coming from.  A group of boys were in a clearing. Jane decided to
watch the boys.  She remained hidden in the trees.  The boys were drinking
beer.  After watching for a while, Jen grew bored.  The boys were doing
nothing but talking and drinking and she wanted more action.  Quietly she
stole away and headed back to the path. She stopped at the edge of the
trees just before the path.  Movement had caught her eye and she crouched
down to remain hidden.  Two figures were slowly walking alone the path.  As
they got closer, Jen could tell it was a boy and a girl.  They were walking
hand in hand.  She stayed hidden as the couple passed.  Once they had gone
a sufficient distance, Jen stood and followed them. The couple would
occasionally stop, kiss, then resume walking.  As they continued, their
stopping was becoming more frequent and the kisses longer.  Eventually they
stopped, kissed for a long time, then walked off the path.  Jen stealthily
crept up to the spot where they had left the path.  She couldn't see them
but heard giggling.  Curious, she quietly headed towards their sounds. The
couple had gone into a heavily brushed area.  Because of the density, Jen
moved very slowly and carefully to avoid making any sounds which would
announce her presence.  A flash of white caught her eye just ahead.  She
went down on her hands and knees and crept a little closer for a better
look.  The couple was just ahead in a small clearing.  The white turned out
to be the girl's bra.  The boy had pulled her shirt up and was feeling the
girl's breasts as they kissed. Jen carefully lay down on her stomach to
watch.  The girl evidently wasn't objecting to the boy pulling her shirt
up. Just the opposite as Jen watched her pull the shirt over her head.  As
she did, the boy's hands left her tits and encircled her.  The girl dropped
her shirt and continued kissing the boy.  Soon the boy's hands returned to
the girl's front.  He tugged on her bra and it slid down her arms.  The
girl backed away from the boy some and pulled the bra free of her arms
dropping it on top of her shirt.  In the moonlight, Jen could see her
nipples standing out.  The boy then lowered his head and took one of the
nipples into his mouth. Jen felt her own nipples stiffen.  She wondered
what it felt like to have a boy kiss her nipples.  A soft moan from the
girl told Jen it must feel nice.  After a while the girl pushed the boy
back and pulled his shirt over his head.  Once free of his shirt, the boy
pushed the girl onto her back and they kissed again.  Jen could see
fumbling but wasn't sure what the couple was doing until the boy sat up
again.  He grabbed the legs of the girl's pants and pulled.  She lifted
slightly and the pants slid off. Jen envied the girl.  She now had on only
a very skimpy pair of panties.  They were very low waisted, not like Jen's
big briefs.  The boy tossed the pants aside then reached for the girl's
panties.  The scene unfolding before her eyes was getting Jen excited.  She
rolled slightly giving herself room to shove her hand into her own panties,
cupping her now wet slit.  The boy pulled the girl's panties down.  Instead
of seeing a dark bush as she expected, Jen only saw milky white skin.  The
girl had no hair!  She was certainly old enough to have quite a growth
between her legs.  Jen had heard of girls shaving but had never seen one
shaved.  Once her panties were off, the girl spread her legs.  Jen found
herself staring at a naked slit. The boy then stood and took off his pants
and underwear.  Before dropping his pants to the ground, he reached into
the pocket and took out what Jen knew was a condom.  The boy was facing
away from Jen so she couldn't see anything but his butt.  He stepped over
the girl's outstretched legs as his pants hit the ground.  He dropped to
his knees as the girl bent hers opening herself wider.  Jen rolled a little
more onto her side and lifted her leg.  Her pussy was soaked knowing she
was about to watch the couple fuck.  Her finger slipped into her channel
with ease. The boy crouched down giving Jen the thrill of a lifetime.  His
legs were already parted and as he bent over, his muscular ass cheeks
parted.  Jen softly gasped as she got her first glimpse of his asshole. 
For Jen, though, the best thing was just below his opening.  Between his
legs hung his gorgeous balls.  Jen had already seen Rick's brother's small
sack and what Jen thought was Rick's big one but this boy's seemed huge. 
Such a sight only added fuel to Jen's already growing fire.  Her finger
began to stroke the swollen knob in her wet pussy. The boy reached down and
pushed his previously hidden cock down.  Jen bit her lip as he aimed it
towards the girl's bare slit.  The girl groaned as he pushed forward
imbedding his tool into her awaiting pussy.  Jen's eyes widened as she
watched the girl get impaled.  The boy immediately began pumping his stiff
rod in and out of the girl. Jen's head was spinning.  It had been a while
since she had a cock in her pussy.  She knew the ecstasy the girl was
feeling.  Jen sank her finger into herself as deeply as she could imagining
the boy's cock going into her longing love channel.  Jen suddenly became
aware of the constriction of her panties.  She had to be free.  With a
combination of hands pushing and legs kicking, her panties slid over her
feet.  She lifted her leg and plunged her hand back to her drooling pussy.
The couple rolled and the girl was now straddling the boy.  Jen watched
with envy as the girl lifted herself up and down on that stiff protrusion
between the boy's legs.  Jen knew a boy's cock went into a girl when they
fucked but actually watching pussy swallow a prick pushed Jen over the
edge. She held her breath as climax overtook her.  She could feel her
juices gush from her spasming slit.  Before her, the girl continued to
bounce as the boy's rod fucked her. The girl suddenly groaned and pushed
down on the boy.  He also groaned and his ass lifted off the ground jamming
his cock into the girl.  Jen climaxed again as the couple ground against
each other.  Their breathing sounded like thunder as each gasped for
breath. Their noise masked the groan Jen couldn't muffle as she gained her
release.  The noise she made startled Jen and she looked up at the couple.
They evidently didn't notice the foreign sound.  They were kissing each
other as their lower bodies remained joined.  Jen's climax had abruptly
ended when she realized she too was making noise. Soon the couple fell
apart.  The girl's logs were still open and Jen could plainly see her
swollen pussy lips.  They seemed noticeably bigger than they were before.
Jen wondered whether her lips swelled like that.  She had never noticed. 
The boy was now on his back.  His softening prick was resting on his belly.
He reached down with one hand and pulled the used condom off tossing it
aside.  Jen watched in fascination as the glistening rod shrunk down.  The
couple remained still.  The boy's once stiff member rested softly now. 
After two climaxes, Jen was satisfied and beginning to feel tired.  She
knew she had to get home. Jen was about to sit up as the couple stirred. 
She froze and waited.  The couple stood up.  Afraid she might be seen, Jen
inched away from the couple.  She had only moved a few feet when a twig
snapped under her.  "Who's there?" the nude boy called out. Jen panicked.
She stood and started running.  Behind her she heard the brush rustling. 
It was dark and branches punched into her as Jen ran.  "Don't leave me
here!" the girl called out.  The movement behind Jen stopped.  She ran a
few more feet and stopped to listen.  All was quiet.  Still a little
shaken, she turned and continued walking.  If someone had been chasing her,
they had stopped now.  Jen headed towards the path home.  She had enough
excitement for one night. Her nerves settled as she reached the path.  Now
alone, her mind returned to her.  It was then it dawned on her that in the
excitement she had left her panties!  There was no way she was going to go
back to find them.  Somehow she'd make it back home.  She headed down the
path dressed only in her tee shirt, no bra, no pants, not even panties.  It
felt strange to be like she was out in public. Jen reached the end of the
park and walked out onto the sidewalk.  Her hands nervously fidgeted with
the hem of her tee shirt.  It was then when she realized it had shrunk. 
She had washed it after the last time she had worn it which had been the
first time.  When she had left her house, she hadn't noticed the raised
hem. Now, being nude under the shirt, she could feel the edge was just
above her crotch.  If anyone saw her, there would be no doubt she wasn't
wearing panties.  They would see everything.  Her pace quickened as she
hurried along. Headlights hit her from behind.  In her frightened state,
she hadn't heard the engine noise.  Her face flushed.  It was too late to
run as it would only attract attention.  Her heart was pounding as she
fought to act "normal" hoping the car would pass.  As it sped by, Jen
breathed a sigh of relief.  She was now safe. Jen reached her house and
rounded the corner to go to her window.  As frightening as the evening had
been, it had also been exciting.  She had watched a couple fucking.  That
had been fun.  She had also been seen by the strangers in the car.  That
had been embarrassing and scary but strangely exciting too.  She climbed
into her window and shed her tee.  After carefully hiding it, she put on a
pair of her ugly panties and a nightgown.  She knew her mother would be
waking her in the morning and didn't want to listen to her mother if she
wasn't "properly" dressed. Jen climbed into her bed.  She fell asleep
wondering what the look on her mother's face would have been if she had
been in the car that had driven by and saw the bottom of Jen's ass cheeks.



   JENNIFER'S REBELLION - 9

   Saturday finally arrived.  Rick would be home tonight.  Jen hadn't
ventured out since Monday and was suffering from a severe case of "cabin
fever" being stuck with only her parents for company.  Jen knew her parents
would stay up a little later because it was the weekend but she didn't
care. She had to see Rick tonight. Jen went to bed but instead of wearing
her panties as she usually did, she only had her nightgown on.  Her hand
was constantly venturing to her damp pussy but she kept pulling it away. 
As horny as she was, she wanted to wait for Rick.  Her state of arousal and
anticipation helped her to stay awake.  She was afraid if she masturbated,
she would drift off to sleep and miss meeting Rick. It was after eleven
when she heard her parents go into their room.  Knowing she would soon see
Rick, her pussy started to ooze.  Silently she slipped out of her
nightgown. Her parents wouldn't check on her now.  She only had to wait
until they fell asleep.  The anticipation proved too much for her.  It had
only been a few minutes since silence had fallen over the house but Jen had
to get out.  Quietly she went to her window and lifted the screen.  She
hesitated for a while listening to see if one of her parents might come in.
Silence told Jen she was safe and she slipped out the window. She had been
naked outside before but this was the first time she had ventured out
without at least something on.  The slight night breeze blew through her
bare legs evaporating the moisture leaking from her pussy.  The sensations
sent shivers throughout her body.  It wasn't cold but very exciting. 
Almost running, she went to the tree in Rick's back yard. Although the
distance was short, Jen felt like she had just run a marathon.  Her
breathing, while shallow, was rapid and her heart was pounding.  She leaned
against the tree and stared at the dark house.  There was no moon out and
only a very dim light filtered through from the street lights.  She heard
the sound of a door opening.  Her eyes strained as she tried to see in the
darkness.  All Jen could make out was a form coming toward her.  She was a
little nervous.  It should have been Rick but she couldn't tell.  Relief
came to her as the form got closer.  Rick was smiling at her. A feeling of
slight embarrassment overcame her.  Rick was wearing a tee shirt and jeans.
Jen was completely nude.  It wasn't the fact he could see her body that
bothered her but the fact he was dressed and she wasn't.  Instinctively her
arms folded over her chest as her gaze fell to the ground at her feet. Rick
gently took her arms and pulled them apart.  Jen allowed them to fall to
her sides.  Rick brushed his hand over one of her nipples.  Jen shuddered
as electric shocks went through her.  A hand went under her chin and lifted
her head.  "You're beautiful," Rick whispered when their eyes met.  Jen
smiled.  Rick reached down and took her hand, leading her to the picnic
table. They ended up at the edge of the table.  Rick stepped behind her and
gently pushed her forward.  Jen laid her chest on the table.  The feeling
of something cool touching her asshole made her stand abruptly and turn to
face him.  "What are you doing?" she asked. "I'm going to fuck you in the
ass," he smiled. "No...  please don't!" she quietly pleaded.  "I want you
the regular way." "Not tonight.  Turn around and lay on the table," he
commanded. "Please?  I don't want you to," she begged. "We have to do it
this way tonight," he answered. "But it will hurt...  I don't want you
there," Jen continued. "I know it will hurt, but it will feel good once we
get going.  I want you that way.  Turn around and let me...  you don't want
me to be disappointed do you?  I'll just rub you until you're ready, OK?"
Rick explained. "But it hurt when you put your finger in me.  Just do it
the regular way...  Please," Jen pleaded. "I haven't got any condoms.  If I
fuck your pussy, you'll probably get pregnant.  If I fuck your ass, it may
hurt but you won't get pregnant that way, or I could go back in the house.
What do you want?" Rick countered. Jen thought for a moment.  He was right.
She couldn't get pregnant and she didn't want him to leave her.  Slowly she
turned and put her chest back on the table.  Rick's hand returned to her
asshole with a gob of the greasy stuff.  Initially he rubbed around the
outside but then he pushed his finger against her rosebud.  Jen tensed
knowing his finger was going to go into her and expecting that burning
sensation as it did.  She was surprised when the finger just slipped in. 
The burn she felt the first time was absent but she could feel his finger
inside.  This time it just felt full. Rick's finger massaged Jen's asshole
for a while then exited only to return with more of the greasy stuff.  Each
time it slid into her it went in easier until it was sliding in and out
with ease.  There was no discomfort but Jen wished it was her pussy he was
playing with rather than her asshole.  "Ready?" Rick whispered.  Jen nodded
and waited.  She felt Rick's cock at her opening.  Slowly he started to
push.  His cock was much bigger than his finger and wouldn't slip in as his
finger did.  Rick pushed a little harder and the tip of his prick entered
her.  Jen winced as pain shot through her ass.  It hurt but the pain was
muffled by the fact Rick's cock was going into her. Rick continued his
steady pressure and his prick slowly embedded itself into Jen.  The further
he went in, the more it hurt.  "It hurts.  Stop for a minute, please?" Jen
whispered.  Rick stopped pushing.  Jen felt like a log was going into her
instead of a cock.  The sensation she was being split apart began to fade
though.  After a few moments, she still felt stuffed but the pain had
faded. "OK," she mumbled.  Rick pushed in deeper.  It didn't hurt any
longer but Jen wasn't sure it would fit.  "Is it in yet?" she asked.
"Almost," Rick replied as he continued pushing.  Jen groaned but then felt
Rick's hairs tickling her ass.  As the hair mashed into her, Rick moaned,
"Oh, do you feel good." Jen smiled.  She was glad she felt good to him. 
She was stuffed to capacity but having Rick's prick inside her felt nice.
It had been more than a week.  As he started pumping in and out of her, Jen
was surprised.  As stuffed as she was, it actually was pleasurable.  The
best part was the soft noises Rick was making as he fucked her.  Jen
reached down and poked her finger into her now very wet pussy.  There was
no cock in there but she could feel Rick's rod moving through the thin wall
separating the two openings into her belly. Jen pulled her finger out and
moved it to her love button.  The cock in her ass no longer was causing any
pain and the stuffed feeling had left.  She was getting fucked and her
manipulations on her swollen clit were having the desired affect.  Rick's
belly was spanking her ass every time he slammed into her causing
vibrations to go through her body.  Her rubbing just added to her pleasure
as her arousal rapidly grew. Rick suddenly groaned and pushed forward
sending his cock deeper into her.  He stopped moving but Jen could feel his
cock pulsating.  She hadn't noticed it that much when he had fucked her
pussy but the tightness in her ass magnified the slight expansions.  His
cum spewing into her set her own orgasm off.  She hadn't wanted a cock in
her ass when he had started but now she pushed back against him wanting him
as deep as he could reach.  Her body quivered each time she was injected
with more cum. Rick collapsed onto her back pinning her on the table.  Jen
could feel his chest heaving as his breath hissed into her ear.  Her
climax, although small, had satisfied her.  She then realized that his cum,
instead of being in a condom, was actually inside her.  A big grin formed
on her face.  She now contained part of Rick. After some minutes, which
seemed like only seconds to Jen, Rick stood and pulled his softening cock
from within her.  She sighed as their contact was broken.  For a moment
they had been joined with no barrier between them.  Slowly she stood.  Her
rear hole wasn't sore but felt strange.  She turned to see Rick smiling at
her.  He too was now completely nude.  She had been facing away from him as
he undressed and hadn't seen him before.  Her arms went around his neck as
she pushed her body against his to hug him.  Being nude with him gave her a
warm feeling.  "I'll walk you home," he whispered in her ear. Their embrace
broke but instead of dressing, Rick took her hand and started walking
toward her house completely naked.  They didn't speak as they walked but
Jen's mind was racing.  For a short time she forgot about her parents,
clothes, and everything else.  Being naked with Rick seemed to be natural
to her.  As she walked, Jen could feel Rick's cum dribbling out of her and
oozing down her leg.  It saddened her that what he had given her was
leaving so quickly. They stopped at her window and kissed.  Rick's hand
wandered to her freshly fucked ass.  "You're all slimy," he teased. "It's
all your fault!" she countered grinning back at him. His hand went from her
ass to her still wet pussy.  "Not all of it," he smiled.  Jen didn't answer
but returned his smile.  He boosted her in through the window and left. Jen
felt like she had to go to the bathroom.  If she did, though, it would mean
everything Rick had put into her would be gone.  Instead she took a tissue
and wiped that which had already come out off and pulled her nightgown on.
No panties tonight.  She didn't want to risk her mother finding cum on them
in the laundry.  She went to bed on her stomach hoping at least some of
Rick would stay with her.